The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 66 The Cold Vanity Mirror
I then asked, "What is that, and how did it break this balance?"

The third uncle shook his head: "This matter looks very complicated. From the superficial analysis, it can't be analyzed no matter what. Put the wooden figurine away first, and then go into the room to see if you find anything?"

I nodded and watched my third uncle pick up the red cloth that wrapped the cat's corpse. After looking at it, I found some black debris on it. I don't know what it was, but my third uncle took it under his nose and smelled it.Then brought it back and asked me to ask.

I was disgusted by the sight, and quickly covered my nose and hid far away.

The third uncle sighed: "Nephew, you can't do this. We cultivators have pure six senses, and there is no distinction between good, evil and dirty in all things in the world. I let you hear it, and I want you to learn from me. , you look like this, when can you inherit the mantle of third uncle?"

I waved my hand: "You pull it down? I don't want to inherit your mantle. I follow you to make some money and marry a wife later. You should find someone else to inherit your mantle."

The third uncle sighed again: "The world has changed, young people nowadays... oh..."

Third Uncle sighed, threw the red cloth on the ground, opened the door, and walked into the room.

I do know how little Uncle San is thinking, as long as I am willing to learn his messy things from him, he will justifiably order me to do this and that, those dirty, tiring, and disgusting jobs, there is no doubt It will fall on my head, and he will give him a grandiose reason.

I know Uncle San very well, he is sometimes like a child.

So I just laughed off my third uncle's complaints.

I walked into the room with my third uncle, and when I walked in during the day, it still gave people a different feeling.

Without the inexplicable panic when coming in at night, the temperature seems to be much higher than at night.

On the ground floor of the first floor, there were still random things thrown by Fei Yao.

I asked my third uncle, "Would it be that cat corpse and this wooden figurine that Fei Yao was looking for when he came in?"

The third uncle shook his head: "I don't think so. How could that kind of thing be placed in this attic? Let's look for it again and see if there is anything suspicious."

I nodded and looked around.There are not many storage places on the first floor, only the cabinet.Some of the drawers on the cabinet were open and some were still closed.

I went over and searched the drawers casually, and they were all empty.

The third uncle waved his hand: "The thing must not be in such an obvious place. If it was there, Fei Yao would have found it long ago. Go to the room with the dressing table on the second floor first."

I followed my third uncle and went up the stairs to the second floor.

The third uncle said that the reason why every haunted house forms a murderous situation is because there is evil spirit in the house.If the evil spirit is not eliminated, the fierce situation will not be broken.And in a haunted house, evil spirits are not evenly distributed.Some places are strong, some places are weak.And the place where the evil spirit is the most abundant in the room is called the evil point.

If you can determine the evil point, you will get twice the result with half the effort to solve the fierce situation.

And this evil point is obvious in some haunted houses, and it is easy to determine.But in some haunted houses, the evil point is usually hidden, which requires a certain amount of knowledge and experience to find the evil point.

Based on the situation of this attic, it is basically certain that this room with a carved wooden bed and a dressing table is the evil point of this haunted house.Because whether it is Fei Yao or us, after arriving at the attic, accidents happened in this room.

So after going upstairs, we came directly to this room.

Everything that happened last night is still vivid.Thinking of that weird cat skin makes me uncomfortable.

Since it was broad daylight, I took courage and gently pushed open the door, making a creaking sound.

I stood at the door, still very cautious.The third uncle walked in carelessly, and said, "Don't worry, no matter how powerful the evil spirit is, it won't cause trouble at this time."

Seeing Uncle San's nonchalant attitude, I don't want to appear too timid.I know that I lack a natal lamp, and I am still relatively sensitive to some dark things.Although it was daytime and the sun was still shining into the room, I felt chilly when I walked into this room.

Especially the dressing table in the room, the more I look at it, the colder my body becomes.

The black cat's skin was still thrown on the bed. The third uncle checked it, but there was nothing of value other than that.

However, the third uncle didn't dare to touch this kind of thing until it was completely resolved. He spread the cat's skin on the bed intact and covered the bed sheet again.

All that was left in the room was the dresser.

And according to Xu Ruoxi, the only place Fei Yao didn't enter at that time was here.So I have N kinds of reasons to say that if there is something we are looking for in this house, it is likely to be in this room.To be more precise, it's on this dresser.

The third uncle and I stood in front of the dressing table, one on the left and the other on the right. As Xu Ruoxi described, the mirror surface of the dressing table was not very clear, it looked dark, as if the mirror surface was also covered with a layer Something like fog.

Looking at the dark mirror, I stretched out my hand out of nowhere, caressed the mirror, and subconsciously wanted to erase that layer.

In fact, there is nothing on it, but because of the age, the mirror surface has been worn out.So I touched it with my hand and didn't feel anything.But I withdrew my hand like an electric shock and took a deep breath.

The third uncle asked: "What's the matter?"

I pointed to the mirror and said, "Why is this mirror like ice, it's too cold."

I took a few breaths on my hand, and my hand eased a little.

The third uncle's focus was not on the mirror, but pointed to the lower part of the dressing table and said, "Why are there so many knife marks on it? It seems that this is a dressing table with a story."

I smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that it can't talk, so it can't tell you the story."

The third uncle smiled: "That's not necessarily the case. As long as it has a story, I must let it tell."

As the third uncle said, he pulled out all the drawers on the dressing table.There is still nothing in it.

On the mirror, the mirror image of my third uncle and I also appeared. I observed it carefully, and there was nothing unusual.

At this time, I was a little discouraged, so I urged my third uncle to leave here as soon as possible.

The third uncle stared at the dressing table, pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "Yangzi, let's turn this dressing table around."

"Turn in another direction?" I instantly understood what Uncle San meant. He suspected that there was something behind the dressing table.

(End of this chapter)